Talia's POV.

The warm feel of blood trickling down my head seemed to excite Kara, my wolf.

As soon as the swung club hit the side of my head, I felt mad rush in me and ran, no longer in search of my stalker, but away.

They were no match for me on a foot chase. Especially not when Kara was angry and out.

I got to Karl's in no time. He wasn't back.

Still startled from what just happened, I waited outside a bit, Kara wanted to too. I tried to steady my break and regulate my heartbeat.

The whole pack was going to be on fire.

Something must...